The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 110 109. If I Don't Have a Sword in My Hand
Pei Xihe's eyes were a little joyful.

I thought to myself.

If the Kunlun reinforcements arrive, there will be a wave of counterattacks against Tianyoumen.

It's a pity that I don't have a Kunlun Que in my practice, so I don't know where the Kunlun disciples will gather for the time being.

Pei Xihe's eyes flickered and changed, and finally made a decision.

To return to the previous battlefield.

Just like what she had guessed, she was [-]% sure that Pylori had a bigger conspiracy this day.

Since they want to expel them from that area, there must be something strange.

Today, the pylorus disciples should guard there, and if Kunlun wants to launch a counterattack, it will definitely come to the door.

In this way, there is no need to search for the Kunlun gathering place with fruitless efforts.

It's just that it may be difficult to avoid danger now.

But if they reappeared after Kunlun's battle with Tianyou, they would be in a rather embarrassing situation.

Some things have to be involved in order to be accepted and included.

So had to go.

Her footsteps were light, and the light blue Chengfeng Dao prints shone faintly on her ankles.

Quickly walking like flying, afterimages are hard to chase.

With the blessing of her cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the eighth-rank Taoism is also quite miraculous.

…………

"Brother Gu."

Yun Chanyi, who was dressed in white, said lightly.

"But are you okay?"

Gu Changqing raised his lips, and Guan Changqing beside him was also full of smiles.

"We're all fine."

Yun Chanyi nodded.

Now the disciples regrouped.

Yun Chanyi is going to take them with her, and take Kunlun's face back!

She has a delicate and tough face, with a heroic spirit that ordinary women don't have.

Holding a long whip in his hand.

Her aura erupted like thunder.

"Kunlun belongs, follow me, fuck his cool Tianyoumen!"

Guan Changqing looked frantic.

And Gu Changqing was a little dumbfounded.

Senior Sister Yun Chanyi looks like a handsome female cultivator, but she is actually on the same path as Guan Changqing.

It's very wild, and it's a wild road.

But it is undeniable that the depression in my heart before was mobilized and turned into agitation in my chest at this moment.

Just like what Senior Sister Yun said.

Fuck him pylorus!
Those who dare to play dirty tricks, hunt down and kill their Kunlun disciples will have to pay the price in blood!
Yun Chanyi really liked the excitement of this turmoil.

Suddenly, her ink-colored and silver-white hair fluttered alternately, against that heroic face, it looked dazzling and radiant.

"Come with me!"

She led the way, Guan Changqing's toxin had been forced out, he and Gu Changqing followed her around.

The Kunlun disciples were agitated at the moment, all of them stepped into the void, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Yun Chanyi may seem reckless, but she has enough self-confidence and enough capital.

Her eyes flickered with cold murderous intent.

Tian Youmen's behavior this time really offended her.

Their disciples gathered to count the number of people, and at least twenty or thirty Kunlun disciples were brutally murdered.

This blood debt must be recovered in person!
No matter what the reason for Tianyoumen, none of the Tianyou disciples standing here today want to get out of this Changqing library and leave this hidden realm alive!

…………

You Mingzi clenched his fists tightly.

"Why is it still not good!"

He has felt it!
Several powerful auras were leaping towards them.

Among them, this one made him feel extremely frightened.

It is not difficult to guess that this is the Kunlun disciple starting to fight back.

The disciple in charge of breaking the restriction suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood arrow fell on layers of restrictions.

Like a red flame, eating away at these seals.

There was also madness burning in his eyes.

"open!"

He shouted loudly.

Finally, the blood essence turned the blade, and the blood-colored flames burned, breaking all these restrictions.

A look of great joy flashed in You Mingzi's eyes.

I have to use my spiritual power to get the nine vermilion-leaved fairy grass.

"Dog thing, you deserve it too!"

An extremely clear female voice came from mid-air.

A long whip seemed to have smashed the wind and cloud, swept towards You Mingzi's body.

You Mingzi's eyes were terrified.

If he was hit by this whip, he would at least lose half of his life, and his tailbone would definitely be severed.

In this way, he subconsciously avoided the long whip, and lost the opportunity to grab the Nirvana Grass.

Yun Chanyi's figure was revealed.

The Kunlun Shuang Changqing beside him didn't say a word, and the eyes of the two of them were gloomy with murderous intent.

If it wasn't for their negligence, and they were successfully attacked by Tianyoumen Han Ying, they would never let those twenty or thirty disciples die in vain.

Tianyoumen is so desperate to kill them, so they have to bear their determination to counterattack.

With Gu Changqing's long sword in his hand, Qingfeng's cold light flashed, and he directly attacked You Mingzi.

Han Ying's figure was concealed, and her heart was extremely anxious.

Guan Changqing chuckled.

Laughing rather darkly.

Han Ying was startled, and suddenly found that she was bound by a thin silver thread.

"Bug, I specially prepared this Qiansi lock waiting for you this time!"

The end of the thin silver thread was held in Guan Changqing's hand.

Pull hard.

Then he pulled out Han Ying who was hidden.

Han Ying hadn't reacted yet and was caught off guard.

Guan Changqing had already slapped him fiercely with a palm containing the power of raging flames.

"Little thing, I will have fun with you today!"

Han Ying is also a half-step golden elixir, but his strength is not as good as Guan Changqing who has recovered [-]% to [-]% at this moment!
He was shot straight away.

You Mingzi's long sickle flicked away Gu Changqing's Qingfeng sword.

Yun Chanyi stepped lightly.

"Junior Brother Gu, let me see how this man is so brave and dares to kill my Kunlun disciple!"

Gu Changqing retreated after hearing the words, and joined hands with Guan Changqing to attack Han Ying.

The half-step golden elixir of the two sides, at this moment, Kunlun has the advantage. The half-step golden elixir of their previous two teams is enough to tie with Tianyoumen.

Now he has joined the eight half-step golden elixirs led by Yun Chanyi.

There was an overwhelming momentum for a while.

Xiao Su was written between Yunchan's clothes and eyebrows.

The long whip waved.

Silver-blue light waves fluctuated from the long whip.

The blood-black radiance of You Mingzi's body turned into mysterious runes to fight against the power carried on the long whip.

He gritted his teeth and felt the pain.

Yun Chanyi's strength is even higher than that of Gu Changqing.

What she presents is overwhelming power!

The eyebrows are like cold peaks, and Qingdai produces cold frost.

There are many long whip shadows, and countless whip shadows are drawn towards You Mingzi.

Yun Chanyi looked at the scarlet Phoenix Nirvana grass.

This is why Tianyoumen did not hesitate to kill their group of Kunlun disciples.

It was enough in terms of value, but she couldn't accept it!
Anyone who touches her protection, they will all sleep here forever!
Countless silver lights shot from the long whip.

The shadow of the whip roared like a dragon, pure silver and gold spiritual power criss-crossing it.

In an instant, it was like tens of thousands of dragons looking up to the sky and roaring, with a powerful momentum!

…………

Pei Xihe has also joined this battle.

She was a little stunned.

The Tianyou female cultivator in front of her was sneering.

The female cultivator in a black dress outlines her waistline with a mocking expression on her face.

"Little girl, with an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, you dare to go to this battlefield?"

She is like a phantom.

Pei Xihe let go of the handle of the knife and fell to the ground.

What fell on the ground was the handle of the knife and fragments of the cold iron blade.

That's right, the female cultivator in front of her is the pinnacle of the Eighth Stage of Foundation Establishment, and she holds a seventh-rank high-grade spirit treasure in her hand.

armor needle.

Seven silver needles touched Chunjian Rongdao.

The effect of piercing the armor shattered Chunjianrong.

The knife that had been with her for more than eight years was broken and gone.

Without a knife in her hand, how would she fight the enemy?
(End of this chapter)